MISS MEGHAN GOES BAREFOOT

after puncturing the gorgeous lawn at the old derby for an hour with my gold satin stilettos, i finally decided it was time to take them off. i was much shorter, but happier, barefoot for the remainder of jason and heather's most gorgeous and loving wedding. me and all the cousins were spanxed to the max, and after a day of reclining at the ever-cute nantasket beach hotel, i was really ready for some dancing. fortunately heather's cousin is broadway dancer who led us all in a wild rendition of janet jackson's all for you, among others. coast guards, champagne, a setting sun and plenty of toasts rounded off the evening.

note to self: if you get lost on route 228, call your mom to let her know.